Jordan has already leaned over to pet Cu, pleased as ever for the presence of another dog, but she looks up and smiles when Greta mentions soccer. Sam has yet to get her into any one particular sport, figuring he's got a little while to go on that front, but she's been active enough to wear him out practically since she learned to walk at all, making a habit now out of running him ragged. To have someone she might be able to get some of that energy out with is, as far as he's concerned, nothing but welcome.

"Yeah, I wanna see!" Jordan says, straightening again, and Sam only has to give her a gentle nudge forward before she's moving closer to Saoirse, clearly interested.

Sam smiles, warm and fond, almost teasing when he looks over at Greta. "Yeah, somehow I have a feeling you'd be part of their ganging up on me instead."